Our trip to Vermont to celebrate our first wedding anniversary (and to have one last vacation before the baby was born) started bright and early on October 15. Ilya’s dad drove us from our house into New York City where we would be catching a Megabus to the University of Vermont campus center in Burlington, VT. While waiting in line for the bus I found myself surprised to notice that there were tons of tiny apples on the tree above me.
The Megabus experience was pretty positive. We were probably the oldest people on the bus, with everyone else being college-aged and returning to school after visiting somewhere in the NYC area over the weekend. It was very quiet, and most passengers were either sleeping or studying. Beary Brunswick obeys safety regulations on the bus:
Beary stands up and stretches his legs on the one stop on the ~6 hour drive at a racetrack in upstate NY to pick up/drop off passengers.
There wasn’t much in the way of grabbing a snack or using the restroom at this stop, but luckily we had brought sandwiches with us. There was a bathroom on the bus which was your standard issue bus potty. Once we got off the bus in Burlington, we got a cab to our rental car. We then drove about 45 minutes to Stowe, VT, which is where our hotel was located.
It was a very nice, clean hotel with helpful staff and in a great location. We had no complaints. That first night we got dinner at a Mexican restaurant right down the road from the hotel. It was OK but nothing special in terms of Mexican food, but we were hungry and tired and it was pretty late. You should probably be suspicious of any Mexican restaurant that has a Dijon vinaigrette as its house dressing. Ilya did order me a virgin margarita which was cute.
Our first morning in Stowe, we got breakfast at the little café attached to our hotel, and everything was very homey and delicious and it all felt very Vermonty. From there we set off to our first of many stops that day, the Cold Hollow Cider Mill.
There was a big gift shop with lots of samplin’s and tons of jars of different stuff which I always have fun looking at.
Ilya warms his hands by the fire.
We got to watch the cider making in action, while enjoying a cold sample right off the press. First they grind the apples into a mush which gets hosed in onto layers of cloth separated by plastic and stacked on top of one another.
Then the press comes down and squeezes all the juice out of the apple mush.
You can’t read the little blurb in this picture, but I thought it was funny. It’s explaining that the leftover mush after the pressing is fed to nearby pigs, which in turn makes their bacon have an apple flavor.
Before leaving we got a few chunks of fudge to go, hot cider, and fresh cider donuts. We goofed off in their little seating area, and Ilya attempted to teach me to play checkers. Note: checkers is dumb, which is probably the reason no one ever bothered to teach it to me before.
I snapped this shot on our way to our next location, the Ben and Jerry’s factory.
At the factory we watched a video about the history of the company, and got to take a tour and see the behind the scenes action. There were generous samples at the end. Like, a whole scoop. No tiny spoonfuls here. We also strolled over to the “flavor graveyard” where each failed flavor has a tombstone and a funny poem describing its demise. A lot of them sounded really good!
From here we spent the rest of the afternoon meandering around the Stowe area by car. Ilya decided to take a turn down a random side road, which ended up being a really scenic residential area. We encountered cows!
And scenery galore!
It actually was flurrying most of the time we were wandering around in this area. Here’s proof.
We eventually found the road we were on dumping directly onto someone’s driveway, where there were men working, and it was awkward. We turned around and drove back down the mountain and then wandered into another scenic area, this time with a bunch of ski lodges. It was obviously not ski season so it was pretty deserted. We thought this ski lodge was picture-worthy.
After some more scenic wanderings….
We started to head back in the direction of our hotel to relax and do some internet research on where we’d like to go for dinner. On the way back, we ended up turning into the Trapp Family Lodge’s driveway and once again doing some wandering around their grounds by car.
We had fun propping my camera up on the hood of the car and using the timer to get this shot, which took a few tries.
Upon returning to our hotel room, Beary and Lionel greeted us from where the maid left them (we always plant them in our bed and see what the maids decide to do with them on trips).
After doing some research, Ilya decided we should check out Tanglewoods restaurant, which was about a 20 minute drive from our hotel. It was really well reviewed online.
I took this picture right after we pulled in, and the sun was doing something cool on the mountains nearby as it set.
Once inside, the place was pretty empty so we were given the best seat in the house- right next to the cozy fireplace. It was really nice!
Within the next half hour or so, the place really filled up. We shared a bowl of split pea soup as an appetizer, and then I got the buttermilk fried chicken which was raved about all over the online reviews. It was really, really good.
Ilya got pork chops with mashed sweet potatoes and roasted veggies which he really enjoyed.
We opted not to get dessert in this restaurant, even though the options sounded really good. Instead we wanted to try to go to one of the cute little ice cream shops we had seen in a downtown area nearby. This is where we learned our lesson that Stowe (at least in the off-season) is not like NJ, and everything closes at sundown. The downtown area was completely dead, everything was closed and it was not even 8 o’clock. We did some more driving around in utter disbelief that there was not a treat to be found, and eventually gave up and went back to our hotel. We soothed ourselves with hot beverages from the hotel lobby and some of the fudge we had bought at the cider mill that morning, and settled in for an evening of presidential debate watching/sleeping. I’ll leave it up to you to figure out who did which of those things.